Chapter 12: 12
Second i have been asked if I could turn this into an mpreg story. I personally like reading mpreg but I know that some people do not like it. So the question is should I make this an mpreg and if I do will you still read this story?
Ok that's all for now please give me your opinion and enjoy the chapter!!!!
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Jayden's POV
Ethan just changed into a freaking wolf! How is that even possible?
It must be the medicine they gave me for pain. Yeah that has to be it! But then how did I feel the soft fur? It was so soft and warm and thick.
I could feel the slight hazy feeling in my head from the medicine but it wasn't enough to cause me to hallucinate. So does that mean that Ethan, the super hot nice guy I've been crushing on, is a werewolf?!
I mean yeah, I didn't really believe they existed but then again I knew anything could be possible.
And why is he saying that it has to do with my mother? Just the mention of her brings a sharp pain to my chest. I see him flinch at the pain he must see in my eyes before he takes a deep breath.
"Jayden... your mom was like me. She could change into a wolf." He says slowly. I feel like icy water has been thrown over me. My breath catches in my throat and I feel like if I don't take a breath soon I will suffocate. Ethan seems to realize this also as he comes closer to me.
I frantically shake my head as I shrink back into the wheelchair. I'm trapped with a guy who can change into a wolf and now he was telling me that my own mother was one of them. But if my mother was one of them then why was she killed by wolves?
Wait! Was the wolves who killed my mom like them? I have to find out.
'What about the wolves who killed my mom?' I sign slowly as I fight to even my breathing. He looks uncertain and locks his gaze on the ground for a few minutes before slowly looking into my eyes.
"Yes. They were shifters too." he finally says. My world crashes down around me. I can feel tears falling from my eyes and everything seems more clear. My hearing is heightened and I'm sure if I wasn't blinded by tears everything would be brighter too. This always happens when I'm upset or really happy. It's like everything is so much more intense when I feel real emotion.
Was this normal or am I just a freak? Well I know I'm a freak but now I'm beginning to wonder if I'm mental too. I'm in the middle of woods again and I just saw the guy I like turn into a wolf and then tell me that my mom was one too and was killed by wolves who could change too. Who wouldn't think I was mental?
Surely I should be admitted to some type of ward or something full of crazy people like me. This isn't possible! A fuzzy memory pushes to the edge of my consciousness and I vaguely remember my mom telling me to stay open minded.
Was this what she meant? Did she want me to accept that werewolves are real? But what does that make me? My mom was a wolf but I know for a fact that I have never changed into a wolf.
I gasp for breath to calm the sobs that kept trying to break free and I become aware of Ethan crouched infront of me speaking soothingly and gripping my good hand. His thumb was rubbing circles on the back of my hand and I put all my focus on the tingly sensation that was shooting through my hand from the simple touch.
After several minutes my breathing finally settles down and I look at Ethan with watery eyes.
"Are you ok now?" I nod and he continues slowly in a calming tone. "Ok I'm really sorry about what happened to your mom but I have to explain some things. Do you think you can stay calm and hear me out?" I nod again.
"Good now do you want to stay here or go back to your room?" I point back toward the house that we had came from.
"Ok lets get you back then." He drops my hand and I want to pout at the lost contact. He walks behind me and turns the wheelchair around before wheeling me back down the bumpy trail. About halfway there I can feel the medicine fade away and the pain begin to sink in. Every little bump would cause intense pain to shoot through my stomach and arm.
I squeeze my eyes shut tightly as a small whimper leaves my lips. Ethan immediately stops and crouches next to me.
"What wrong? Are you ok, baby?" I begin to nod and then I realize be called me baby. I shoot him a questioning look and I see his eyes widen. "Um I didn't mean that! I meant Jay. Are you ok, Jay?"
I smirk slightly and find his stuttering pretty cute. He still looks panicked so I decide to be nice and reassure him.
'I'm ok just a little bit of pain. And it's ok if you call me that. I don't mind.' I sign carefully. He smiles relieved before he looks concerned again.
"Hold on. This trail is too bumpy. I'm going to carry you the rest of the way ok?" I nod and he walks to my other side so that I could wrap my good arm around his neck. He lifts me bridal style and I glance uncertainly at the abandoned wheelchair.
"Don't worry I'll have someone bring it back." I nod at his explanation and allow myself to sink into his comfortable embrace. Everywhere that we touched tingles erupted. I rest my head against his strong shoulder and think about everything that has happened.
I have found out that Ethan was a wolf and so was my mom. What about my dad? Was he one too? If not did he know about my mom? I will have to ask Ethan when we got back to the room. I look up at him and study his face for a moment.
He has such a strong jaw line, high cheek bones, his lashes are beautifully long for a boy but not too girlish. His eyes are a bright green that I can be lost in for hours. His hair is solid black, short and slightly messy. He normally has it spiked but today it just looks like he ran his hands through it several times which kind of looks sexy on him. It looks soft and I wouldn't mind running my fingers through it a few times.
And his lips. They look full and strong but the pink color gives a hint that they may be soft. I wonder how soft they are? I want to just lean up and brush my lips against his to test them. I can't though. There's no way he likes me. He's probably straight as a ruler.
If I kiss him he will probably just drop me on the ground and walk off. As if he feels my gaze on his lips he glances down at me with a raised brow. His eyes rake down my face taking in my features like I had just done to him. Finally his gaze settles on my lips.
"See something you like?" he asks me teasingly as I continue to stare at his lips. I quickly look down and bite my bottom lip in embarrassment.
"Don't worry. I defiantly see something I like." He says and his voice grows a little husky. I glance at him in surprise and he begins leaning his head down toward me slowly. Giving me time to object. Of course I have absolutely no objections with him kissing me.
I lean up slightly and we both close the distance. I can almost feel his lips brush mine when he pauses and curses silently. I let out the breath I had been holding as he pulls away with an irritated expression. Damn I knew it was too good to be true. He doesn't like me he was just trying to tease the gay mute boy like everyone else.
No one will ever like me.
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Ethan's POV
I lean down as Jayden leans up slightly. Our lips are just about to brush together...
'ETHAN!! Get out of the woods now! rogues have been spotted and you need to go help fight them off!' my dad shouts through the pack link. I freeze and curse silently at the interruption. I was just about to kiss Jayden! I pull back and see Jayden look away from me with a hurt expression.
"I'm so sorry Jayden. I will explain it to you later. I have to go help protect my pack their in trouble." He just nods and continues to avoid looking at me. I sigh and quickly jog back to the pack house being as gentle as I can with Jayden.
I lay him in bed and he just turns to stare at the wall. I definitely need to make things better when I get back but right now I have to keep my pack alive.
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